The princess is delicate, and the cold and cruel prince regent is teased

Chapter 210 Don't Want To Cry, Don't Flirt

"Both of them are so beautiful, who else can compare?"

"Help! I really want the prince and concubine to be together all the time, I don't even dare to dream of being the prince's concubine!"

"Hey, the prince and the princess are so sweet!"

Jiang Qingyan followed Jun Qinglan to the gate of the palace, and she saw not far away, Mu Guogong and Zhongshan Wang were leading civil and military officials to welcome him, she asked in a low voice, "Do I need to avoid it?"

The courtiers have always disliked her... the demon concubine.

She had bitten Jun Qinglan's face before, and after he left for the battle, the King of Zhongshan came to her with a black face and gave her a lot of excuses, saying that they were all for her, saying that she had no regard for the safety of her family and country, and hurt Jun Qinglan's body, Not worthy to monopolize the entire backyard of the Regent's Mansion.

Jiang Qingyan didn't care about the courtiers participating in the performance at all, anyway, she was frequently participating, so it is estimated that every official at the Yushitai wrote the notes to participate in her, and they were quite handy.

But when she thought of her husband's reputation, she had to endure it.

These officials will always fall into her hands!
But Jun Qinglan held her hand firmly and led her directly to the courtiers.

When Mu Guogong and others pay homage to Jun Qinglan, they must also worship the person next to him.

"Meet the prince, see the princess! Welcome the prince to return from victory."

The voices of the courtiers were all quite neat.

Jun Qinglan hummed, and then said, "That's not necessary, please go to the Palace of Qinzheng, both of you, and I will be here immediately after I go to see the emperor."

The result of this expedition should be explained to the courtiers.

King Zhongshan and Mu Guogong looked at each other, and after welcoming Jun Qinglan, they went to the Hall of Qinzheng to wait.

Jiang Qingyan was brought into the palace by Jun Qinglan, into the Nuan Pavilion where he lived, and Jun Qinglan took her arms and wrapped them around his waist.

"cough……"

Most of Jun Qinglan's body weight pressed down on her.

Jiang Qingyan almost failed to support him!
She gritted her teeth, her whole body was soaked by Jun Qinglan's armor, and said, "My lord, take off the armor first."

She couldn't hold on with such dozens of catties on her body, and Jun Qinglan must have been too tired to panic.

Jun Qinglan stood up straight and was served by Jiang Qingyan. He took off his armor and changed into a blue uniform with a four-clawed golden python embroidered on his chest, and the scales were bounded by peacock thread. Unruly and noble.

Jiang Qingyan turned behind him, put a girdle on him with a pair of small hands, fastened the belt, and sighed quietly, "The waist of the prince is really well-defined, lean and yet powerful."

When using it, it always makes her... cry.

"Didn't you praise Ben's waist?" Jun Qinglan sneered.

She pulled her in front of her, wrapped her in her arms, raised her chin and kissed her, "It's inconvenient for me to argue with you today, so I won't let you cry for now. After I've settled everything, you can give me a kiss." The king is waiting!"

The voice of these words is low, but it looks like a fierce beast is going to eat her whole.

Jiang Qingyan trembled, with a stern expression on her face, "My lord is going, I think he will be very busy, there are some things... don't worry."

She was really in no rush, nor was she in a hurry to cry.

Jun Qinglan took a deep breath, and his face became serious, "It's really troublesome to suppress the bandits now. Most of the remnants of the rebels are not soldiers, but..."

"But what?" Jiang Qingyan raised her head and saw the embarrassment in Jun Qinglan's eyes.

"It was the clansmen of civil servants and military generals who were beheaded by the Three Kings' Rebellion. They were not killed at the beginning, but were exiled and expelled. The families of those people have lived a life that is worse than death these years. Feeling resentment in their hearts, they made chaos everywhere."

The more Jun Qinglan said, the more dignified his expression became.

Jiang Qingyan guessed, "They...maybe they are just grown-up children, about the same age as the emperor, or maybe there are some fish that slipped through the net when the whole clan was wiped out?"

Fifteen years ago, the Rebellion of the Three Kings involved a lot. The East Palace was bloodbathed. Only Jun Yu was left in the entire mansion after Prince Junci. The three princes and their families who were fighting for the throne were all killed.

That year, Jiang Qingyan was still ignorant, but she remembered that when her father locked her in the house, she secretly lay in the corner, and she could smell the blood on the street outside.

There were too many murders, and the bloody smell lingered in March.

It was a bloody battle that almost overturned the Dasheng Dynasty.

"When the king went to suppress them, a girl who was as old as Yu'er rushed to the king with a knife. Her tearful eyes were full of resentment.

She asked the king, why are their family members guilty?Their father and brother, who were obviously not traitors, beheaded and ransacked their homes in the end, and sold them into fireworks venues since they were young. They obviously suffered endlessly, but they were full of hatred and refused to die in humiliation. "

"And then? Did she hurt the lord?" Jiang Qingyan immediately hugged Jun Qinglan nervously, and began to check his whole body.

He was definitely reluctant to kill a child who was as old as Jun Yu.

Jun Qinglan's big palm wrapped her hands, and her voice was low and hoarse, "I'm fine, the girl was shot dead by the lieutenant general, and her blood splashed on my face."

Jun Qinglan was covered in blood, and the smell and temperature of blood were the most familiar to him for many years.

But the girl's blood made his heart heavy, and made him reflect more deeply. The trauma left 15 years ago has still not healed. Perhaps, there are still many people who have been wronged.

Perhaps, his father killed many people by mistake because of his panic after the war.

But after so many years, no one appealed for their grievances, and no one cared about how these family members lived.

The recovery from the wounds after the war made everyone gnash their teeth and hate when they mentioned the Three Kings Rebellion.

That's why there have been endless rebels and bandits for so many years.

"The lord has a plan in mind?" Jiang Qingyan felt that when Jun Qinglan came back from this trip to suppress the bandits, he would definitely have other thoughts.

He has always cared about the world, for the country and the people.

Jun Qinglan lowered his head and touched her forehead, "When the emperor recovers from his illness and is able to return to power, this king plans to personally retry all the cases of the year to see if there is any wrongdoing, and whether they can be vindicated."

No one will care about this matter, and there will be many people who want to oppose it.

But for the sake of the long-term future of Dasheng Dynasty, this remaining problem must be solved from the root cause.

"My lord is so considerate, he really is kind." Jiang Qingyan's eyes were full of admiration, she couldn't help standing on tiptoe, wrapping her arms around his neck and kissing him.

After she kissed her, she couldn't help kissing again. When she kissed the corner of his lips, Jun Qinglan stretched out a finger to press her lips, and warned coldly, "If you don't want to cry, don't flirt."

She knew it, he didn't flirt.

Jiang Qingyan stuck out her tongue, charming and playful.

She was about to cling to Jun Qinglan again without fear of death, when Yang Yu's voice sounded outside, saying that Mu Guogong came to see Jun Qinglan and wanted to go with him to see Jun Yu.

(End of this chapter)